half·alive - Pure Gold

Breathe, what defines and describes your words Climb, measure height by the winds, discern Wait, for the tides of change will come And reach, for the sight of being undone Oh no, oh no, a beauty to hold So close, so close, I'm recognizing Culture unfold, an order restored Oh Lord, oh Lord, I'm recognizing (Gold, gold, gold, gold) (Gold, gold, gold, gold) (Gold, gold, gold, gold) (Gold, gold, gold, gold) Stop when the waves take your name beneath A move, with the grace of your value redeemed Oh no, oh no, a beauty to hold So close, so close, I'm recognizing Culture unfold, an order restored Oh Lord, oh Lord, I'm recognizing (Gold, gold, gold, gold) (Gold, gold, gold, gold) (Gold, gold, gold, gold) (Gold, gold, gold, gold) Something's gotta to give in When you've had enough Something's got to give Something's got to give in Wrapped up in pure gold, tenfold Oh Lord, I know it's the beauty to hold Wrapped up in pure gold, tenfold Oh Lord, I know, now I'm recognizing (Gold, gold, gold, gold) (Gold, gold, gold, gold) (Gold, gold, gold, gold) (Gold, gold, gold, gold) Oh no, oh no, a beauty to hold So close, so close, I'm recognizing Culture unfold, an order restored Oh Lord, oh Lord, I'm recognizing